Fang Guokun's face was full of excitement: "You are so young, but you have achieved such an achievement! Old Li, you really raised a good son!"

Li Dazhu also took two or three deep breaths. Although this scene had been expected, he would inevitably feel overwhelmed when it really happened.

The corner of Li Dazhu's mouth raised a smug and proud smile, probably because he was too happy, his body trembled slightly: "I have treated my son too badly these years. But he is great, really great! "

The two looked at each other while talking to each other.

In the eyes of the two, a ridiculous look suddenly appeared at the same time.

"Old Li, you said that your former daughter-in-law was sitting at the venue, right? When she saw Xiao An standing on the awarding platform, receiving the Mao Dun Literature Award every four years, how would she feel? "

Li Dazhu frowned and thought about it, then shook his head: "I don't know, I can't imagine it, probably, it might be complicated?"

……

Pillar Music Composition Department.

All the composers stared at the computer screen with big eyes and small eyes.

It's revealed, it's about to be revealed!

Mr. Zhang Guoliang had already pinched the string of the face scarf on An Zhiruosu's ear.

Everyone is almost holding their breath.

They have been guessing who An Zhiruosu is. After guessing for a long time, they still haven't got any accurate information.

But everyone agrees in their hearts that An Zhiruosu should definitely be a great writer who has already achieved fame, and should not be an unknown newcomer.

But now, once the face scarf is taken off, everything will naturally come to light.

Everyone stared at the computer screen.

Finally, the black scarf was taken off, and a handsome face appeared in the camera.

That face was so clear captured by the high-definition lens, down to every cell and pore.

The moment I saw this face, the entire composition department seemed to have fallen into an extremely low temperature of minus one hundred, and instantly froze.

Xiao Liu was pinching his chin to watch the video, but the moment he saw that face, his chin turned red from pinching him, but he didn't even know it.

Xie Haoran was holding a cup to drink water, when he saw that face, his hands froze in the air and trembled.

The manager, Jiao Ousheng, was stroking his beard. When he saw the face on the screen, his breathing froze.

Almost everyone in the composition department stopped what they were doing, stared fixedly at the computer screen.

"Fuck me, Li An!"

I don't know who made the sound, disrupting the originally silent atmosphere.

Immediately afterwards, the entire composition department exploded almost instantly, and everyone was like a repeater:

"Fuck me, Li An!"

"Fuck me, Li An!"

"Fuck me, Li An!"

No one could have imagined that the person who worked with them for two months turned out to be the ultimate boss in the literary world, a super writer!

Everyone's mood can only be described with a few words at this moment:

Unbelievable, powerful, awesome, amazing!

……

At the venue, Brother Tangchi was also very curious about An Zhiruosu on the stage.

After all, he is the No.20 winner of the [-]th Mao Dun Literature Award. The third brother Tang Chi has already decided, and after the show is over, he must try his best to have a meal with him and win over his relationship.

After all, his candy third brother is known as a businessman among writers, so it is still necessary to make good connections.

Then, the black mask was removed by President Zhang Guoliang, and the third brother Tangchi saw the face that was so familiar that he couldn't be more familiar with it.

"This, this, Li An, it turned out to be Li An!"

Brother Tang Chi looked at the stage in a daze, his whole body froze in place.

He turned his head stiffly to look at the empty seat next to him, and then at the focus of attention on the stage.

"Li An, this guy, his wife is hiding something too!"

"I always thought he was just an ordinary web writer, but I didn't expect that he is the real super king!"

……

At this moment, who is the one with the most complicated mood?

Of course it was Su Yuqi.

No one is more complicated than her mood.

Correct.

No one!

An Zhiruosu, Li An.

Su Yuqi had already suspected the connection between this pen name and her name half a year ago.

However, her manager Ma Fang kept comforting her: "An Zhiruo Su could not belong to Li Ang."

In order to comfort her, I also told her many, many examples.

For example, Ang Lee wrote Fights Break the Sphere and Ghost Blowing the Lantern. It is impossible to write "Ordinary World" in such a short period of time. This is not logical.

So Su Yuqi believed it. She agreed with Ma Fang's words and thought that An Zhiruo could not be Li An.

Afterwards, when Mao Award winner An Zhiruosu came on stage, he talked about his experience in writing "The Ordinary World". Su Yuqi became more certain: An Zhiruosu could not be Li An, because Li An had never been to the Loess Plateau.

Su Yuqi has been comforting herself all along, telling herself: An Zhiruo is not Li An.

but now.

All self-consolation collapsed in this instant.

Familiar cheeks, familiar facial features, everything that is familiar, all told her Su Yuqi truthfully all the time.

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